I know a girl whose head is in a twirl
She has her own lovely little world
And cause she likes me I get to look inside
And when I do the things that I see
Like trips to Spain and houses in the trees
Makes me wish that my mind was just as free
So baby, I know it´s fun to play
And let your thoughts drift away
Dreamer, that´s what you are
Schemer, you´ve run a little too far
You say you love Betthoven before we made him a star

Dreamer, it´s been much too long
Schemer, since he came along
There´s no sense in wishing that Beethoven would write you a song
So baby, I know it´s fun to play
And let your thoughts drift away
I know a girl, whose head is in a twirl
She has her own lovely little world
And ´cause she likes me I get to look inside